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Ciskel's brains where cracking to find a way to maybe disguise Drake as Life, or to lure her sister in some sort of trap.
But then he saw the fire in Life's eyes. He was thinking in the wrong direction.
Those eyes longed for resolution and closure.
"We all believe in you Life."
Write what you know right?
Martin looked trough the windows as he waited. Trough one of them he saw the guy he figured was in charge of this outfit, until he saw the target engage with big gun man. Suppose I'll refer to him as the boss then. But what do I call the other one then? He was smoking a cigar before wasn't he? Yeah, I'll call him smokes for now.
Hey what are you doing? The Internal Monologue can't just switch from 3rd person to 1st person! You are one to talk you just made it a dialog!

Martin groaned, he had a headache. Better?

Anyways, 'Smokes' was talking to another SOLDIER, blond kid. What caught Martins attention was that they where drinking coffee. He wanted coffee so badly now.
All he had on him were candy bars and blood-bags. And believe me there's no taste more bitter and disgusting as the combination of blood and chocolate.
"She's the complete opposite of me with everything. Including magic."
Ciskel was shocked, his fear had come to life.
This was a problem. Death magic is no joke, look what just a little bit of it did to Ris.
Zeref didn't care enough, but if this sister is hellbent. Ciskel shuddered at the thought of it.
"Well if we can we'll all stand beside you if it comes to that. But if that isn't possible, we are going to need a plan."
"Money? How boring!" I shout at Astrid.
I wonder what's on the menu. I walk up to the cafeteria.
I look at the menu, most of it is fried meat and pizza.
This was truly a selection that would make the gym teacher weep.
I got one of everything and sat down at the empty table in the middle of the hall.
Scanning the room I couldn't find Derek yet.
Martin walked into Kilo Point, he knew the way by now and took the long route. Avoiding squads of SOLDIERs that had not yet gone to the Headquarters or the medical bay.
After searching for a while on the spot of his last sighting he saw his target trough a window.
He seemed to be talking to the man with the big gun.
Martin could wait. He positioned himself on the other side of the street. Leaning against a wall, arms crossed.
He could wait.
We'll have that fight at the showdown at Blue Pegasus
Ok
Martin ate another candy bar as he strolled trough the woods back to Kilo Point.
There was a warm breeze and he relaxed. Things where looking up.
Progress was being made. A lot of things where learned.
It was a good night.
What shall we do? I'll let you decide
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